How To Tell A Person That Calls Me A Psychopath That I'm Full Of Love? How To Tell A Person That Calls

how to tell a person that calls me a psychopath that i'm full of love? how to tell a person that calls me a fake person that i love to love and i hate to hate but i hate with all my arms but i love with all my chest? how to tell a person that calls me emoisa that i like to see people laughing and smiling even if i don't like the person? how to tell all these people in my life that i love as bright as the sun and that it feels like a big weight down my chest and that i hate it but i love it? how to tell all these people in my life that i love them through "i love you's" thrown around randomly? that i love them through my face rubbing on every surface of them? that i love them through hugs and head pats and heart emojis and starred messages and meows and feet on laps and insults and touch and touch and touch and touch

The autistic mood of knowing you should ask questions back to people but only remembering hours/days after and wondering if they felt hurt or upset because of it.

So sick of dog motif what about cat motif.

I love you but we don't love the same. I can't be near you when you want me to be. Your love is smothering and your need to keep me safe is trapping me. I'm my own person but I don't know how to show you that. I lash out and hurt you even though I don't mean to. I need you to move slowly around me or I'll bolt. I love you, even though I don't say it. If you stay still I'll sit next to you, and even though we don't understand each other we can be together like that.

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a girl lays down on the grass. a nameless girl glances at the oak tree in front of her. a mother's daughter smiles. a shapeless girl closes her eyes, content. little willow, the wind whispers around her. is that her name? the wind answers only in echoes that she can't understand. a barefooted, free girl blinks at the afternoon orange sky. echo, the wind blows her hair. a father's dauguter blinks again, tilting her head up at the leaves falling around her. echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, the wind repeats. is that her name?